Newton.
A scrawny humanoid thing rolled along the street. Behind him was the demonic black mist that surged like a tsunami of doomsday.
The devils are discussing who will give that skinny thing the final blow...
This skinny thing is Reutzmich.
And the devil wants to give the vampire the final blow, which is no joke. In the black mist that surged like a tsunami, bright red light burst out from time to time. Thousands of years ago, angels, the creatures believed in by the Holy Lord, used the same method to deal with vampires. They used soul daggers to forcibly kill the vampire's soul, causing the vampire to lose control of its soul. Then, a vampire is just a more advanced ghoul. Creatures that believe in the Holy Lord, who can seize the body of this world at will and use it for their own use, have countless ways to deal with the 'super ghoul'.
Now, Roy's condition is worse than the vampires were thousands of years ago.
Roy struggled to stop rolling on the street and tried to stand up, but failed. Because Roy is just a personal shape, he has 'abandoned' too many functional things
From the moment the soul dagger was sacrificed by the demons in this battle, Roy had only one combat strategy! Don't let the soul dagger touch you!
This is a perfect plan, completely neutralizing the threat of the Soul Dagger. Haha, the only problem is... As we all know, anything with the word 'perfect' is not allowed to make mistakes.
Roy's first mistake was a defiant move when blood was spilled. When Roy felt the cold sharp sensation on the tip of his right middle finger, Roy Zmich dropped his middle finger.
The second mistake was that Roy turned around in order to increase the radiation range of his blood. When his side view was not covered, he felt the coldness on his shoulders. Roy Zmich threw away his Deltoid muscle.
The third mistake was Roy's tactical withdrawal when trying to cut his losses. The pattern was obvious: Reutschmich lost a section of his spine when he felt the coldness of his vest.
Next... There is no need to list the mistakes made by Reutzmich one by one. The end of the chain of mistakes occurring one after another is at this moment.
Reutzmich still managed to keep his human form, feebly providing the last barrier to his soul that would disappear sooner or later.
Yes, those demons huddled together were laughing at Roy and the vampires.
This is the humblest, most ridiculous, and most worthy of 'watching' appearance that vampires can show in this world. The funny show that has disappeared for thousands of years has reappeared. How can the demons not enjoy this show that once belonged only to angels and saints? The Lord’s highlight moment
Discuss who will give Roy the final blow? Ha, they are competing for the honor of performing on stage!
Roy's face was pressed against the ground, rubbing it to remove the ridiculous heavy makeup from his face. At least at the last moment, accept death as you are... He knows that he has nothing to resist, and he... gives up.
Dark red spells floated around Roy, and the ribbon-like spells pulled Roy's body.
Roy reluctantly raised his head, and a black shadow pulled the dark red curse shadow across the edge of his vision and rushed into the devil's black mist. Roy didn't react to what was rushing into the demon group; his body had already fallen into a white embrace.
The black witch Yuehua gave Roy a smile, "Don't get too comfortable~" After saying that, she raised her hand and threw the weightless Roy behind her.
Corden caught Roy. The Indian man frowned and stared at Roy for a long time, "We will restore all your body parts."
Only then did Roy realize that the black witch's offensive and defensive combination came to help him. Not only Yuehua Baiying, Roy saw more black and white combinations and rushed into the battlefield... Roy struggled in Corden's arms, "You guys Why are you here?!" Roy's face was not happy to be saved, "Where is the defense line to the north?!"
The geography of Newton is very simple, because it surrounds Barton, which is close to the sea. In other words, the geographical periphery of Newton is the three directions of north and southwest.
The black witch's community is in the north, so the black witch naturally assumes the role of the devil's defense in the north. But, as Roy sees now, the black witches... are really just defense. Witchcraft cannot deal with the devil!
What the black witch group led by Yuehua Baiying has done now is to prevent those demons from enjoying the pleasure of giving Roy the final blow.
The demonic black fog on the street suddenly began to roll violently, as if vomiting, and a black figure was spit out of the black fog in the air!
That was Bai Ying. She hugged the human tightly in her arms, and used her own hands to block the arm the human was trying to wave. In the human's hand, she grabbed the soul dagger that was about to give Roy the final blow!
Dark red spells burst out from Baiying's back like a jet, propelling her black body away from the demon's pursuit and landing heavily! Yue Hua's white figure immediately stepped forward, blocking Bai Ying's back. Firework-like spells erupted from the surface of her white dress. Any demonic black mist that tried to get close would be violently bounced away!
The fallen Baiying stuck the human in his arms and pinned him to the ground. This woman who always only talked about the important points had her eyes flashing with 'ominous', "Get out of this human body! I have already seen your death. !”
Increasingly, the black witches in the group of black witches are dragging the possessed humans in the demonic group behind their white companions.
"Devil! We have seen your death!"
That’s all! !
The only thing the black witch can do is to stop the devil from continuing to invade the city and seize the human container!
Verbal death threats? ? Pointless! !
In Roy's judgment, if the black witch came to his western defense line to talk fast, then the northern defense line would have collapsed to the point where there would be no point in staying there anymore!
"It's okay in the north." Corden hugged Roy and started to move away from the battlefield. "Harrison, the ghoul from the asylum, brought Jessica and Barton's demons over. Now it's a complete demon vs. demon in the north." Corden's The speed...well, for an old man carrying a heavy load, it was already amazing. But obviously running with a heavy load and explaining at the same time is not an easy task for Corden. He gasped, "And we have an advantage because Jessica has Newton Angel Crawley and Black Angel who are half of her body." Witches’ assistance.”
Roy did not relax because one side's advantage was not enough. "What about the situation in the south? I was attacked by a demon with a soul dagger. This was a situation that Revro (Newton Revro's surveillance network) didn't expect! What happened in the south?" Revro must also be in crisis!" Roy looked in the direction of the black witch who had maintained stability, "Do you still have anyone?! The south also needs help!"
Corden was breathing hard, but he still answered Roy, "There are helpers from the south. Richie, the fantasy man, contacted Barton. The aliens and hunters in the two cities, including the witchers, are all under the orders of Mayor Barton." Go directly to the south."
Roy still didn't relax, because... although it sounded like there was no need to worry about the situation on the other side, but he was here, so he wasn't worried
Roy determined that in the eyes of those black witches, there was no demonic death at all! Just delaying time...
Corden stopped and breathed heavily. This is not a break;
Nick ran in this direction at a speed not much faster than a human... Giovanni's speed was really... a shame for vampires. No wonder this guy can't catch up with a mind reader in the middle!
The only thing that Nick Giovanni is better than humans is probably his mouth and nose that don't need to breathe.
With a blank expression, Nick approached Corden who was holding Roy, raised his hand to Roy's chin, pinched it, and moved it left and right, "Are you imitating my aesthetics?"
Speaking of skinny, everyone has not forgotten that Nick has the appearance of a humanoid skeleton.
Roy showed Nick his non-existent middle finger.
Nick ignored it and looked at the black witch. The white defenders were still resisting the demons trying to take back the human body. The black attackers were still using death threats to force the possessed demons to escape from the human bodies...
Well, the dark witches actually saw the death of those possessed demons.
Nick stretched out one of his fingers, broke it, tore it apart (Giovanni had to rely on his own violence to break the defense of his skin), and threw the skin, flesh and bones at the nearest black witch Baiying.
Baiying raised his hand to catch it, and said very importantly, "Death is coming!" Nick's severed finger, which was like a bone spur, inserted into the shoulder of the struggling human on the ground!
The rolling black mist struggled and screamed and disappeared. After the hand of the human container finally let go of the dagger in his hand, Nick's finger was thrown by Baiying towards another black witch.
Roy... relax? No, I am beginning to have an advantage here, but why is Roy a little unhappy...
Corden did not continue to hold Roy and run away. There was no safer place than next to Giovanni. So, Roy looked at Nick and stretched out his second finger, "Who is imitating whose aesthetics now!" 'Sacrifice' his own body parts ~ Dotsmisch ~
I have to give Roy a thumbs up. In this case, he still has this kind of comparison between the Sabbat clans.
Nick glanced at Roy, as if he was about to say something, a pool of red slipped under Nick's feet.
Eve's exquisite inhuman face emerged from the blood on the ground, "Giovanni." The targets of ridicule were Nick and Roy, "Didn't you rush over here immediately? Why did you let your companions Has it become like this?" You can understand how miserable Nick Man and Roy were.
"Is this important?" Dora walked out of the darkness in the side alley of the street. The diminutive Novel didn't even look at Roy and Nick. Dora didn't even bother to care about the 'new friend' who was now sticking next to Zach. , her concern is, "It seems that the black witch has removed the soul dagger that poses the greatest threat to us. That."
Fierce rolling and screaming broke out in the demonic black mist intercepted by the black witch!
Along with the thrown sewer covers and building vent covers, what was flying was the true darkness descending on Nofiler, and the despair they brought to the demons!
Ah.
The Sabbat vampires aren't the only ones competing.
Blood-red nets will wrap up the demons who were divided and torn apart by the real darkness. The demons that were just like a tsunami are now like bubbles in Rimel's body, which has been transformed into blood itself. Destroyed!
Eve's face and Dora's face met, and they both said "Humph!"
Then, it was Eve who got the words, "Then solve this quickly! Then split up..."
It was impossible for Dora to let Eve completely snatch away these words, "Then we will split up to support the north and south! I don't want to be with you..."
"I don't want to cooperate with you either!" Eve grabbed the last sentence.
No, the last sentence came from Nick Giovanni. He shook his fingers and reattached them to his hand, "You must obey my command..."
Dora and Eve had already walked away in two directions.
Nick's lonely fingers stayed in the air for a while, and when he pulled them back, the tsunami-like demons were already... only the waves were left. Rimel and Nofil were no longer interested in these scattered demons, and followed their leaders towards the two sides. direction disappears.
Nick withdrew his finger and looked at Roy, feeling the emotions in the other's eyes.
This feeling lasted for half a minute.
"Did I miss something?" The 'General' came with a group of guys who looked like gangsters.
Toledo's speed... forget it, everyone knows it.
The 'General' looked at the battlefield being cleaned by the black witch and curled his lips, "Well, am I here in vain?" The 'General' turned around and glanced at the 'men' (descendants of Toledo) behind him, "Well, I also promised everyone that they can see Fanzhuo's blood!" He was obviously disappointed, "The effect of the vampire's strongest blood!"
'General', the motivation for coming here is a little strange.
Roy stirred in Corden's arms, "Fan Zhuo's blood?!" He stared at Nick, "Annabelle is here? Where is she?!" Roy was excited because he was eager to get rid of his current embarrassing appearance. !
"She didn't come." Nick glanced at the 'General' and reached out and took out the blood bottle that Benjamin threw to him, "But her blood is here." He retracted his gaze, rotated the lid, and tilted the mouth of the bottle slightly. One drop, just one drop of bright red stained Nick's fingers.
Nick put his finger to Roy's lips.
Corden cooperated and leaned over the helpless Roy.
Suck it~
Roy pursed his lips, as if he was afraid that the little bit of bright red he had just inhaled would evaporate.
Two seconds pass.
"Well, then..." 'General' didn't even finish his words.
Corden was so unstable that he almost threw Roy to the ground. As for Roy, he is no longer the skinny person who barely looks like a human. Instead, he is huge and bloated, as if he has half an elephant in his body!
Everyone stepped back and allowed Roy to move in such an incredible way!
"Ha!" Under Roy's rosy cheeks, there was a perfect smile, "Hahaha!! I am the most powerful!!"
"Don't waste time." Nick took back the blood bottle coldly.
Roy glanced down at Nick, who looked like a toothpick in comparison, snorted, then rushed towards the street behind and disappeared quickly.
Another two seconds, "Uh..." 'General' looked at Nick, then at Corden, "Who can explain?"
The explanation was given by Corden, an Indian man who turned his deep understanding of foreign races into a career. "Fan Zhuo's blood is the 'King's New Clothes' for vampires. No matter how grand the battle is, it cannot change it." The man sitting on the shelf has no clothes on." Corden curled his lips and gave a simple explanation, "He can make the vampire show what he thinks is the strongest posture for a period of time. Everyone Vampires all behave differently, and Roizmich... thinks that his strongest appearance is probably like this."
"Isn't that invincible?!" The 'General' had fixed his gaze on Nick's pocket where he kept the blood bottle.
Nick noticed, so, "Listen carefully, it's a period of time. The parade king will eventually find himself running naked in front of the people, and will end up being laughed at by everyone. The surface of vanity will eventually collapse into the festering inside. "Nick snorted, "If Roy doesn't actually replenish his health before the effect ends..." Nick stopped talking.
The 'General' raised his eyebrows, his focus was still very strange, "Then if you always have Fan Zhuo's blood, won't you always be strong!"
Nick looked at the 'General' and asked him to educate the 'General' on this evil idea for Zach? No, what Nick said was, "You're right, this is what it feels like to be a 'Noble Fanzhuo'. Every drop of blood flowing in your body is a person praising the king's new clothes in the parade. In eternity no ignorant child will expose you. You are the noble and extraordinary king, eternal, enjoying every glance that falls on your clothes that I am sure are extraordinarily beautiful. Son of Zachary Toledo, Do you want to experience it?"
The 'General' frowned and subconsciously tugged on his clothes, "Thank you, no need."
Do you still remember what I told you about the relationship between Fanzhuo and love
Fanzhuo loves each other to the extreme, and there is a 'miracle' for all members of the family.
Fanzhuo... also loves Fanzhuo himself, to the extreme, that is, the king will always wear new clothes and parade in front of the surrendered people.
Grande, no, somewhere far away from Grande, in the Southern District, in the middle of summer, if you just hide in a dense field, no one will be able to find you.
A white cat was lying on the pillow that Zach had lost a few days ago, turning over comfortably to make it easier for Annabell to brush it.
"Don't worry, everything is going according to plan~" Madison's voice was filled with comfort.
"Are you sure? Zach still doesn't communicate with me." Annabelle frowned, "I have given him enough topics to confront me as you arranged." Annabelle shook her head, "He is just silent Digest and ignore me at all.”
"Allah~ This is the purpose~ If he starts to question you, it means that he completely regards you as a tool to obtain resources~"
Annabell tilted her head, as if trying to understand the white cat's words.
She understood successfully, "Oh, what you mean is that now, all the information I gave him was actually given to him voluntarily, and it was all my own choices. He did not force or blackmail me."
"Yes~"
"Okay, what's the next step?" Annabell asked the white cat.
The white cat's eyes were squinted in comfort. In the gaps between the eyelids, whether it was due to the sunlight or something else, the pupils were just lines. "Next step, you need to make Zach realize the conflict between Fan Zhuo and the Holy Lord's faith." How irreconcilable~"
"I have told him about Fanzhuo's overall relegation, but he has been ignoring it."
"No, no, no~ It's not a matter of Fan Zhuo's complete downgrade, it's a matter of being in the Republic. Zagel taught you that Fan Zhuo deceived the angels of the Republic and made them fall and betray the angels. The angelic power that was already trapped in the Republic was completely destroyed. Get rid of this~"
Annabel, "This matter has nothing to do with me." The countess was a little dissatisfied, "There is no 'you Fanzhuo'. Don't mix those Fanzhuo together. I have never been bewitched by Zagel."
The white cat tilted its head and looked at Annabelle with slit-like eyes, "Do you hate your own kind so much? I thought Fan Zhuo was the most loving vampire in the world~"
Annabell seemed dazed, and then said, "All my love for Fanzhuo is dead."
All, she said.
The white cat turned his head sideways, "It's all grown up on Zach~" Maybe he was talking about something from another dimension, and murmured, "Why didn't you show up earlier? This is the material for the heroine."